ShutterBox Volume Three PDF Preview - Tavisha Wolfgarth

Chapter One:
What is
Miserablism
Thomas!
Shut
up!
I didn’t ask
you what he
was doing!
Yes,
well...
Where is
AJ?
Oh.
I hate you.
Hello,
Caroline.
He’s down in
the Well...
...musing
some
children.
I’ll be going
now.
Good evening,
Groshuvein
Chatter.
Caroline...
Flush flesh and
bungled bones and
blood puddings...
May I enter the
well of Armour?
Your... blessed
business here...?
Thank you.
One Adrien
Crandall.
Well...
There you are.
What
happened to
your hair?
Oh.
Hair?
Hi,
Caroline.
Children.
You can tell
Dane I’m not
being distracted
by scientists,
okay?
You’re
musing
children
aren’t you?
It gets me
in the mood
to muse my
clients.
...as you
can see...
Did my
brother send
you?
I’m musing
children like I’m
supposed to.
What’s ...
wrong with
these kids?
heh.
To the
point then.
Why are they
so ugly?
They’re just
a bunch of
Goths.
Yes.
Mmhmmm.
But really, why
else are you
here, Caroline?
I’m going to
drown your
little girlfriend
at dawn.
That makes
sense.
Yeah...
Wow!
I figured Dane
would appoint
you.
Your little mortal hasn’t
thecourage to capture that banshee.
She’llcontinue to sit in her room like
shehas for the past three days.
That’s some
statement!
Why the anger,
Caroline?
Too many of your
clients too dumb
to stay out of
jail?
Ha!
You would be
doing them a
favor by musing
them to find
another muse,
you know.
Two days
and twenty
two hours.
Shut up!
My point is, at
dawn her time
is up...
and I sincerely doubt
she’s smart enough
to understand
the horror of her
situation to act in
time... to mollify her
immediate peril.
Why are your
clients so
ugly?
They’renot
ugly.
They’re
Goths.
Almost all of my
reincarnations
manifested within
the Gothenmello...
It’s funny,
that word...
...out of the
five hundred
and four lives
that I’ve
lived...
the one memory
that I always
seem able to
retain is that
word: Goth.
My
originalfamily
name, ten thousand
years ago was
Cr’nadiahl...
An
example,
please?
Sure!
...for almost
six thousand
years...
I... I
already
know
this...
...Until the
various
Gothenmello
tribes were
absorbed into the
Germanic people
of Europe...
a wealthy
Hendecadiah
family belonging
to the ethereal
Gothenmello
people.
...becoming the
Visigoths and
Ostrogoths.
...killing
myself...
By then the
Spiritine powers
that allowed the
Gothenmello so
easily to travel
the globe in
Merridiah’s name...
...began to
wane...
...and so...
...before theRomans
could...
...hurdling
back to
Merridiah...
Oh, Adrien!
You’ll make
breaking cups a
tradition!
I spent a great many of
my lives from the 3rd
to 5th centuries A.D.
being born over and
over within the Ukraine
and near the Danube as
either Visigoth or Ostro
goth......killing Roman
soldiers...
...then back to the Goths...
Oh, my
gods...
Mymind is
going to
shrivel
with
ennui!
But always
there was that
word again:
Goth.
I was there
when the
Christian
bishop, Ulfilas
evangelized
the Goths...
Centuries
after, in the
Middle Ages I
could often
be found
employed in
the building
of vaulted
cathedrals...
I knew you’d
love it!
...and turned
them on to
the Gothic
Alphabet he
invented for
them.
...Cathedrals
that were later
metaphorically
referred to
as “Gothic” by
Renaissance
snobs attempting
to characterize
them as ugly.
Yes, yes... Then
through the period
of 1790 to 1945...I
was reborn seven
times in and around
people associated
with the Gothic
novel phenomenon...
The Mysteries
of Udolpho,
Frankenstein,
Great
Expectations,
Gormenghast...I
ran in circles
close to the
authors ofmany
famously
melancholy works.
...a genre named
for its use of
those same
cathedrals I
helped construct
centuries earlier.
What...
Finally, I
remember very
little of my
last life...
except that,
like my young
clients now...
what time
is it?
...Gothic music:
so named for its
melancholy melodies
that conjured the
moody, ethereal images
from those dark novels
of the century before.
Thousands of
years of history
centered
around a single
word and its
transcendent
meaning...
...I was always
crazy about the
Gothic music
scene that ran
from the 1980’s
through the
90’s...
...and I think
that if there
is a conscious
God...
Funny thing about
words and their
meanings: as
the years vanish
behind us...
By the way, my
name means
“dark.”
Who
cares?
My fans
might.
...one of his more subtle jokes must
be the boiling away of all of that
word’s many millennia of mystery
into a tacky chain of corporate
retail stores in American malls.
...most flutter
between
conceits of
hideousness
and beauty.
Yet, there
are words
of inordinate
power...
...names
like
Caroline...
...words that
become names
of unyielding
beauty...
...who’s ever
more dear
truer meaning
is, ever
after...
So!
You’d
better go,
huh?
...ever fair...
...”the song of
joy.”
It’s
dawn
and
you’ll
miss
Megan.
How
long...
...have I
been here?
Three
hours. I
put a spell
on you.
Heh.
ShutterBox
Book Three: Entry Exam
by
Tavisha and Rikki Simons
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August 9. 2005
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Thom?
It’s time.
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